All Chapters of My Luna Became An Alpha After I Rejected Her: Chapter 351 - Chapter 360

Aiden took another step forward. “I will marry you. Just stay, please.” James’s eyes widened. “Aiden,” he said sharply, stepping forward. “What are you doing?” Aiden didn’t even look at him. James stared at his friend in disbelief. He wanted to grab him by the shoulder and shake some sense into him, but he held himself back. Aiden had just come back from the brink of death, and the last thing James wanted was to push him into another emotional outburst. Racheal, meanwhile, looked as though the floor had disappeared beneath her feet. “You’ll marry me?” she whispered. Aiden nodded. She searched his face, looking for some sign that he meant it. But instead of happiness, uncertainty crept into her expression. “You’re only saying this because you pity me,” Racheal said, her voice breaking slightly. “You don’t love me. You never have.” Aiden drew a slow breath. He knew she was right. “I don’t love you,” he admitted. Racheal’s face tightened, and she looked away.

Meanwhile, Amelia’s car finally came to a stop in front of the mansion. She remained seated for a moment, her hands resting loosely in her lap as she stared through the windshield at the familiar building. Seraphina climbed out of the passenger seat and walked around the car, but Amelia still didn’t move. Her heart was pounding so hard against her chest that she could almost hear every beat. She was going to see her son again. After weeks of being away from him, after not hearing his little voice or holding him in her arms, she was finally home. Yet instead of feeling only relief, nervousness had settled heavily inside her. She wondered what Arthur would do when he saw her. Would he run into her arms the way he always did, or would he be angry that she had been gone for so long? She could still remember the last time she had seen him, when she dropped him off at school. She had promised herself she would return soon, never imagining that so much would happen before she cou

Fear crawled down Amelia’s spine at the thought that Damien had taken her little boy, especially after everything that had happened at the hospital. She couldn’t stop thinking about the look in Damien’s eyes when she had chosen to save Aiden. He had looked completely broken, and now that Arthur was nowhere to be found, a terrible thought kept forcing its way into her mind. What if Damien had taken Arthur because he believed she had chosen Aiden over him? Amelia suddenly realized she didn’t even have her phone with her. She searched through the pockets of her clothes before remembering that she had no idea where she had left it. “Mom, can I have your phone, please?” she asked, her voice trembling. Seraphina immediately handed her the phone without asking another question. Amelia quickly searched for Damien’s number and pressed call. She held the phone tightly against her ear, waiting. Nothing. The call ended, and she tried again. Still nothing. Her brows pulled tog

“What can I do about it?” he asked, and a slow smile appeared at the corner of Beta Kael’s lips. “Finally… that is the question I have been waiting for you to ask,” Beta Kael muttered, his eyes gleaming with something Damien couldn’t quite place. Damien stared at him, his brows drawing together slightly. “We have Arthur with us,” Beta Kael continued, lowering his voice. “We could take him away. Kidnap him. Amelia doesn’t even know where he is right now, does she? They might think someone else took him. Let her feel twice the pain she made you feel.” Damien’s expression hardened. “And then what?” he asked quietly. Beta Kael leaned closer. “Then we sell the child.” Damien’s eyes widened slightly, his entire body going still. For several seconds, he said nothing. He simply stared at his father as if he were looking at a stranger. Beta Kael, however, continued as though he hadn’t just suggested something unforgivable. “After that, we return to Velaris. I take ove

“Damien…” she called, and Damien immediately stopped. “Can we talk? Please,” she whispered. Damien slowly turned around and stared at her. He bit the inside of his cheek, trying to steady the emotions rising inside him. His gaze shifted briefly toward Seraphina, then Gloria, before returning to Amelia. “Sure…” he finally muttered. Amelia carefully handed Arthur to Gloria, who immediately took the sleeping boy into her arms. “I’ll put him in his room,” Gloria whispered. Amelia nodded. Gloria carried Arthur upstairs, leaving Amelia and Damien alone in the living room. Seraphina looked between them for a moment. She could see the tension hanging heavily between them, the words neither of them had been able to say. They needed to talk without anyone listening. Without saying another word, she quietly stepped outside and closed the door behind her. Silence settled over the room. Amelia turned toward Damien. “Damien, I…” “If you’re going to say something that wil